Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1198 Love Master
"It's at least five degrees fucking colder."

Li Xuewu exhaled, turned to look at Dong Wenxue and said, "See? There is no exhalation in the capital."

"Grass--"

When Dong Wenxue heard him judge the temperature difference in this way, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Did you bring thick clothes?"

"A thick sweater, and a leather jacket."

Li Xuewu crossed his arms, breathed in the fresh air, and said, "I hate winter the most. It's so cold."

"Don't worry, you'll like winter."

Dong Wenxue smiled and patted his shoulder. He looked up at the dark night sky and said, "In this land, the most worthy of praise is winter."

"Ou Song? Howling?"

Li Xuewu twitched his lips and said with a smile: "I guess it's because of the cold..."

"Otherwise, could it be a fight? Haha——"

Dong Wenxue raised his eyebrows, looked at his student with a smile, and said, "You seem much more stable this time."

"I feel a little better now—"

Li Xuewu let out a long breath, looked at the white mist that formed in front of him, and asked, "Am I being too picky?"

“Is it bad to be demanding of yourself?”

Dong Wenxue was trying to quit smoking, and he was trying hard to hold back his smoking as the two of them stood at the door of the guesthouse and talked.

Looking at the brightly lit construction site in the distance, he nodded and said, "Don't let your guard down, the struggle has just begun."

"I'm so scared by what you said—"

Li Xuewu shook his shoulders, looked back at him with amusement, and asked, "Is there any definite news on the project? How long can it last?"

"Construction? Hurry up, this place is not like the capital," Dong Wenxue introduced: "If they say the temperature will drop today, it will freeze tomorrow, and we have to stop if they say so."

He pointed to the construction site in the distance and said, "See? We are seriously rushing to meet the deadline. One more day of work is one more day of work."

"It's not easy. I feel cold even standing here."

Li Xuewu shook his shoulders and said, "Let's give some benefits to the construction team. I'll apply for it later."

“Is it too big?”

Dong Wenxue glanced at him and reminded him, "There are more than 10,000 people here. Even if tens of thousands of dollars were dropped, there would be no sound."

"Then pick something that makes a loud noise."

Li Xuewu stood at the door for a while, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

The night temperature in Northeast China in mid-October is basically around 0 degrees.

If it frosts, it will be even colder.

"When we came out, the Red Star United Savings Bank building in the Ecological Industrial Zone was completed."

Li Xuewu took the initiative to introduce: "In about half a month, the bank will be able to move in and start work."

"So soon? Construction started in June?"

Dong Wenxue asked in surprise: "I remember it didn't take long, right?"

“That’s the power of technology.”

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the construction site, saying: "With the use of a large number of construction machinery, manpower has been saved and the construction period is being shortened."

"How much can the overall time be shortened?" Dong Wenxue asked curiously, "Will it be completed within two years?"

"Stop it. It won't be finished in three years."

Li Xuewu glanced at him and emphasized, "It's a five-year planning period."

"It would be a miracle of high quality and high speed to complete the main building within three years."

He counted on his fingers and introduced: "The school and the bank have been completed, and the residential area project has started..."

Dong Wenxue listened to his introduction and kept thinking in his mind, calculating the amount of tasks and workload.

Whose tasks and workload are counted?

Of course it's his own. He only has less than a year and a half left in Steel City.

Li Xuewu must have a clear idea of ​​what to leave for him and how far to go.
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"Foreign trade and economic cooperation..."

"I'm still talking, don't worry."

Li Xuewu nodded and said with a serious expression: "After all, it is difficult to choose. We should always give people time to weigh the pros and cons——"

"Time flies by so fast..."

Dong Wenxue knew his work ability very well, and he was also aware of his rigorous approach to work. He would not easily draw conclusions until the last step.

So, seeing that he seemed confident, Dong Wenxue just asked one question and did not go into details.

"It's better for the agency to play it safe."

He spoke in a long tone, with some hesitation and helplessness, "A little impatience can ruin a big plan."

"Today's Red Star Factory is not easy at all. Opportunities and opportunities are hard to come by."

"You think I'm targeting him?"

Li Xuewu turned around, looked into his teacher's eyes and said, "I didn't even take the initiative to go with the flow."

"He is now committing the evil of his own making. He is doomed to fail. There is no need for me to kick him. He is jumping into the abyss on his own."

"Today, I am in a position where everything I do has a traceable path."

He paused here, turned his head and looked in the direction of the compound, and after a while he spoke again: "I don't have the money, and there is no need for me to get involved with him."

"As for the development of Red Star Factory," Li Xuewu said firmly, his hands in his pockets, "it's just a stink bug. It won't affect the overall situation."

"As long as the Red Star Factory is still managed by people, mistakes will be made one day. This is true for everyone."

Li Xuewu's words left Dong Wenxue silent for a long time, and then he couldn't help but sigh.

This student of his hated evil and was too fussy and calculating about some people and things.

It's okay in the short term, but over a long period of time, you will inevitably suffer.

Based on the current situation in Steel City, he could already foresee that after the two people took over in the future, there would inevitably be a storm here.

Everyone knows the methods used by Deputy Director Li of the Red Star Factory.

By then, I'm afraid there will be people who will get angry and stab him in the back.

Of course, with Li Xuewu's fighting ability and the great reputation he had made in the capital, he already knew the ending.

He had just been calculating what he needed to do in the last year and a half of his term in Steel City.

For one's students, one's end is their beginning.

And his end also means his beginning.

The two people will be promoted alternately in rank, and the project work under their jurisdiction must also be handed over.

How much does Li Xuewu need to do in the last year and a half?
There were too many things, and they could only be more dangerous, more complicated, and more difficult than what he had to do now.

In addition to giving Li Xuewu the most favorable support in Gangcheng, all he can do for his student is to lay a solid foundation, help him get started, and realize his ambitions.
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"Come to see you?"

Seeing an Antelope car entering the yard, which did not have a factory license plate, Dong Wenxue asked him a question.

Li Xuewu nodded and explained: "Biaozi, and Daqiangzi who used to work here."

There are actually two types of Red Star Gazelle cars. One is a second-hand refurbished car, which is a modified Willys.

It is really a modified Willis, not a modified J-10.

The other type is the custom-made Antelope car that is now coming off the assembly line of the Red Star Automobile Manufacturing Plant.

The car that Lao Biaozi is driving is an old one. He helped to get it last year. It is a modified Willys and is very cheap.

The Jicheng Recycling Station and the Frontier Recycling Station are also equipped with the same configuration, which can be used to run business and transport goods.

A few days ago, Tianjingmen also wanted a car, and Li Xuewu coordinated a quota for one from the factory, which was driven back by the second child.

At present, the recycling system set up by Li Xuewu and his brothers cannot be considered to be very wealthy.

But relatively speaking, things are different now.

Just by looking at Lao Biaozi and Da Qiangzi, each wearing a neat leather jacket with a fur collar, you can tell that you can make money by collecting rags.

"Hello, Director Dong..."

The two were very well-behaved. After getting off the car and walking to the bottom of the stairs, they first said hello and then looked at Li Xuewu.

Dong Wenxue smiled and nodded, invited the two to go up the stairs, shook hands, and went back upstairs without saying anything.

"Brother Wu (Brother Li)——"

Two people, two names, and different degrees of closeness.

Li Xuewu didn't care about the difference in the titles and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"hey-hey--"

Lao Biaozi was a little stunned by his gaze, and couldn't help but grin.

Da Qiangzi has matured a lot. He doesn't have the sharpness he used to have, but his edge is restrained.

"As the old saying goes, a heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is like craftsmanship." He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two and asked, "Which of your two swords is heavier?"

Da Qiangzi was stunned by his question and didn't know how to answer, so he just waited there without answering.

Lao Biaozi couldn't let Brother Wu's words fall on the ground, and said a little embarrassedly: "It should be me——"

Li Xuewu's gaze moved from Da Qiangzi's face to his face and asked, "Tell me, why do you think so?"

"Heavier, I am really heavier," Old Biaozi grinned and said awkwardly, "but I only gained less than ten pounds. Can you see that?"

"P--cough--"

Da Qiangzi thought he could come up with some philosophical answer, but he didn't expect him to just talk nonsense.

He almost choked on his tears with the breath stuck in his throat.

"They are all people with daughters—"

Li Xuewu pulled the corner of his mouth, glanced at his busty brother, and said, "Is this how you will teach your daughter in the future?"

"Hey, please don't embarrass me. I don't understand what you are saying——"

Old Biaozi took off his hat shyly, rubbed the lining of the hat and said with a smile: "Of course the child can't learn from me. Qinglan and I have already discussed it. She will teach the child."

"Well, you are good at being a hands-off manager."

Li Xuewu glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, pointed to the door behind him, and led the two of them inside.

Da Qiangzi felt his arm being pulled, and looked at Biaozi beside him, but didn't understand what he meant.

Lao Biaozi waited until Brother Wu walked a little further away before he reminded him quietly, "Hold it for me later!"

"I'll still take care of it for you—"

Da Qiangzi was about to retort when he was pushed forward by him and could only swallow his words.

It's really embarrassing. He's your brother, and you're afraid of him, so why shouldn't I be afraid of him?
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"Second brother?"

Li Xue had finished washing up and was just getting some hot water when she saw her second brother coming up and asked, "You didn't go out?"

"Where are you going?"

Li Xuewu would not be trapped by her. This little girl was setting traps with her words.

He glanced at the thermos in her hand and asked, "Is this for Deputy Director Jing?"

"Well, do you want that room?"

Li Xue looked at her second brother with eyes like a detective, and even her words were tentative.

"Yes, let me use this pot first. Please make me two cups of tea and bring them here. I want good tea leaves."

Li Xuewu ordered her around while walking towards his room, giving her instructions.

Li Xue was slightly stunned, wondering why he made two cups of tea. Who were they for?

Before I could figure it out, I saw two people sneaking up the stairs.

"Brother Biao!?"

"Hey, Li Xue——"

When Lao Biaozi just went upstairs, he heard Brother Wu talking to someone, but he didn't expect it was Li Xue.

The corridors of the guesthouse were muffled, so there was a slight difference in how people spoke, but he couldn't hear it.

"It's been a while since we last met. Last time you didn't come, Brother Wu and I kept talking about you."

"I came here with my leader, so it's not convenient for me to take some time off."

Li Xue explained with a smile, and then asked, "Did you receive the congratulations that my second brother sent to the child?"

"I'll wait until Hu Niu is a little older."

Lao Biaozi said with a smile: "Let her thank little aunt when the time comes."

"Okay, I've been waiting for that day!"

Seeing that there were people following him, Li Xue stopped talking nonsense.

She gestured to the thermos in her hand and said with a smile, "My second brother is waiting for you. Go over first and I'll make you some tea."

"Don't bother, Li Xue——"

Lao Biaozi turned around and waved to Li Xue, saying, "We are not thirsty. We will have to go back after sitting for a while."

"It's okay, let's chat for a while--"

Li Xue smiled and said politely: "My second brother doesn't have work tonight. If you want to go, I'll be there in a while."

"This is……"

Da Qiangzi thought Li Xue looked familiar, but he didn't remember having seen this girl before.

Lao Biaozi patted his arm and continued walking forward, introducing her as "Brother Wu's biological sister."

"I was so shy before. I was aiming to go to college, but who would have thought—"

He shook his head and sighed, "There's nothing I can do. After I graduated from high school, Brother Wu arranged for me to work at the Red Star Factory."

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

As he said this, he turned around and glanced, "After all, it's the big organization that trains people!"

"It's only been a year or so, and you've become so eloquent."

He retracted his gaze and continued walking forward, sighing: "If this person was on the side of the road, I wouldn't recognize him even if I killed him. He looks completely different."

Da Qiangzi didn't say anything. This was beyond his scope of cognition, and certainly not something he could come into contact with in his life.

The environment and people he has been exposed to since childhood have never taught him anything about studying and taking college entrance exams.

All the men, women and children in the village have only one thing in mind, and that is to have enough food to eat and not go hungry.

My biggest wish is to eat whatever I want to eat, even if I only live for one day, I will be satisfied.

Because I couldn't get into college, after graduating from high school, my brother arranged for me to work in an office in a large factory as a secretary to the leader. What kind of incomprehensible statement is this?
Could it be... that this is still a loss?
Having worked hard in society for many years, he naturally knows that the heights that people like him can strive to achieve in this life may not even reach the starting point of some people.

Da Qiangzi also has younger brothers and sisters. He doesn't dare to arrange any proper jobs for them after they graduate from elementary school. Does farming count?

He is very tight-lipped. Ever since he was taught a lesson by Li Xuewu last time, he will never speak nonsense again in his life.

But who can know what I am thinking in my heart?
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"I asked Zhou Changli to do it, and he is still with Fengcheng."

Lao Biaozi sat on the sofa and reported his work to Li Xuewu seriously.

Li Xue came in with tea and a kettle, smiled and nodded at the two of them, and did not disturb them.

Lao Biaozi was naturally sensible and kept reporting, but he used metaphors for the key words or left them vague.

Anyway, Li Xuewu could understand all of this, so he didn't interrupt him. He just held his teacup and drank it slowly.

Li Xue skillfully made a cup of tea for each of them, and then refilled the hot water for her second brother.

Without waiting for her second brother to respond, she left quietly again.

"The channel has been opened, and I have also made an agreement with Zhou Changli," Lao Biaozi whispered, "After this project is completed, he will stay on board for two years."

"What are you doing on board?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him and said, "The battle hasn't even started yet, and you're already thinking about running away?"

"Tell him that if he wins the Fengcheng project, he will be the person in charge of the Fengcheng recycling station in the future."

"The same goes for you—"

After talking about Zhou Changli, Li Xuewu turned and looked at Da Qiangzi, who had not said much since entering the room.

"Do you know about the project Xilin is working on?"

"Yes, but I don't know much."

Da Qiangzi put down the teacup in his hand, sat up straight, and replied in a calm tone: "I am mainly responsible for the maintenance and development of Jicheng Market."

"Then I'll learn more about it when I get back."

Li Xuewu took a sip of hot tea and said casually, "It takes a thousand days to train an army, but only a moment to deploy it."

"You are all capable and ambitious. We can't let you fall behind others, right?"

"I dare not. I will follow your instructions."

Da Qiangzi's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not feel panicked or anxious because of the sharpness of the words.

At this moment, he just responded to Li Xuewu's words without any explanation or pretense.

"What's wrong with being ambitious? Who doesn't have ambition?"

Li Xuewu put down the teacup in his hand, folded his right leg, leaned against the sofa, looked at him and said, "A man can be without anything, but he cannot be without ambition."

"Otherwise, what kind of man would he be?"

He folded his hands on his thighs and said in a somewhat relaxed manner: "Putting you in key positions is to train you and hone you."

"Why do you do this? Of course, I want to use yours so that you can realize your ambitions."

Da Qiangzi looked at Li Xuewu very seriously, listened attentively, and thought carefully.

Compared with Dachun, he does not have any more wisdom, otherwise he would not have been used as a thug by Zhang Wanhe.

After the last incident, he learned to think, learned to adapt, and slowly learned to study.

The most capable and the most insidious and cunning person he had ever met was only Li Xuewu.

So every time he met the other person, he would carefully observe his words and actions, and after returning, he would carefully review, recall and learn in his mind.

At this moment, his attitude was much more serious than Lao Biaozi's. Li Xuewu nodded in approval after seeing it.

"The Coachman Project is related to whether you can better control the resources here in the future."

Li Xuewu gently stroked his fingers, looked at the two people and said, "Don't be afraid of spending money, don't be afraid of trouble."

"If you can spend this money, you can earn it back. When you go back, think more about how to spend the money and spend it in the right place, right, Biaozi?"

"Hey, I'll think about it carefully when I get back!"

The old man named Lao Biaozi nodded with a dry laugh and agreed, "I will think about it carefully. This money must be spent wisely."

"Well, there's no girl named Blade in the city, right?"

Li Xuewu glanced at the busty brother and knew that he had already given the warning. They were brothers, so there was no need to go into too much detail.

He turned his gaze to Da Qiangzi and asked, "How is business in Jicheng? Are there any difficulties?"

"After all, this is my hometown, and I can still handle the business."

Da Qiangzi thought about it carefully and continued to report: "We should focus on doing what we are familiar with rather than doing what we are new to. Our current business is still based on steady and cautious development."

"Food, hides, medicinal materials, dry goods, etc."

He counted on his fingers and said, "In addition to the products of our recycling station, we mainly distribute the business indicators of the office. This aspect is more mature..."

At this point, he paused before adding: "It's also a bit passive. After all, it's not our own product."

"Well, it's a relationship, right?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him, nodded and asked, "Is the relationship with the Jicheng Office not going well?"

"It's not that we don't get along," Da Qiangzi glanced at him and said vaguely, "He seems to have his own ideas. On our side..."

"What did Xilin say?"

Li Xuewu looked at Lao Biaozi before he finished speaking.

Xilin did a good job, but she mostly relied on Lao Biaozi's help.

With Dong Wenxue in Gangcheng, the development is relatively fast and stable.

Some resources were handed over to Xilin, which allowed the Jicheng Recycling Station to stabilize and develop rapidly.

Therefore, if there is any problem in Jicheng, they will usually communicate with Gangcheng first. If they can solve it themselves, they will not bother Beijing.

If Lao Biaozi cannot solve the problem, he must report it to the capital, but it will take longer to handle it.

Moreover, the means must be direct and out of reach.

"Xilin is afraid of causing you trouble."

Lao Biaozi hesitated for a moment and reported: "I have found some connections here, and my second uncle is also asking..."

"What do you want to ask? How long has it been going on?"

Li Xuewu frowned and asked, "Are you not sure whether we can have a good relationship?"

"This... is difficult to handle," Lao Biaozi saw Brother Wu frowning, so he spoke frankly, "That Director Wang doesn't seem easy to get along with. Xilin sent him things twice, but both were returned. His brother-in-law went there a few times."

"I came, took a look and left."

Da Qiangzi introduced: "Xilin received him. According to him, he said he was from a joint venture company."

"How come I don't know about this?"

Li Xuewu glanced at the time on his hand, picked up the phone on the small table and went to Tianjin.

"Did you guys not respond, or did Yu Li miss it?"

"This... is a reaction, but it is not serious," Lao Biaozi explained: "We are still in contact to see what the other party's situation is."

"I think that boy has bad intentions."

Da Qiangzi had some opinions in his mind, but now he didn't dare to say anything since he was in Li Xuewu's room.

Lao Biaozi glanced at him, frowned slightly and said, "You know what I mean by bad intentions. If you want to have good relations with local people, you can't always force yourself from the top down."

He turned around and looked at Li Xuewu, and suggested, "No, I'll go there and find out what he means."

Li Xuewu did not respond to him. While waiting for the call, he gestured to Da Qiangzi to talk about the business situation.

Da Qiangzi was not vague and went through all the business before October from beginning to end.

Seeing that the call had not been connected yet, he talked about his work plan and project preparation after October, that is, until the end of the lunar new year.

Halfway through his words, Li Xuewu's phone was connected. He talked to the duty room and then the call was transferred to the dormitory of Zhuang Cangshuo, director of Tianjin Trade Management Center.

"Yes, I'm Li Xuewu."

Zhuang Cangshu's voice came from the phone, Li Xuewu responded and gave his name.

When the person on the other end heard it was him, his voice immediately became respectful and serious.

He came to Gangcheng on a business trip, which can be seen in the factory work briefing, and Zhuang Cangshu must know it.

The call from Gangcheng, at this time, did not allow him to be careless.

"Leader, I'm Zhuang Cangshu, may I ask you..."

"The director of the Jicheng office's surname is Wang, right?"

Li Xuewu asked before he finished speaking, and then said: "Tell me about his situation."

Zhuang Cangshuo on the other end of the phone felt a sudden shock in his heart and his head was buzzing.

He counted the directors of the 18 offices across the country one by one in his mind and knew them all.

why?
Because these offices are under the management of the Trade Management Center, he is the person in charge.

And Li Xuewu is his supervisor.

Although the factory affairs work of the Trade Management Center has been clearly assigned to Deputy Director Jing.

But ask Zhuang Cangshuo if he dares not answer Li Xuewu’s call.

At this time, Deputy Director Li called his dormitory in Gangcheng and asked about the situation of the director of the Jicheng Office. Do you think it is normal?

It can't be that Director Wang's work is so outstanding that his tired leader called him late at night to praise him, right?
Zhuang Cangshuo had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't hesitate at all and spoke clearly on the phone.

Of course, it is impossible to directly say who the other party is related to. Wouldn’t it be clear if we just say it was a personnel recommendation and arrangement?

This is a long-distance call. Do you know if there is anyone listening? Official business must be handled officially.

Li Xuewu listened to him and then said, "Reconsider it. The comrades below have strong opinions."

He just said this and didn't say anything else.

Da Qiangzi looked at Li Xuewu in a daze as he hung up the phone, very casually and calmly.

Director Wang, who had caused him and Xilin a headache for more than two months, is finished like this?
Lao Biaozi didn't think the same way. Instead, he looked at Brother Wu with concern and asked, "Is it a little bit..."

“When problems were exposed in the early days of the office, it meant there was no more appropriate solution.”

Li Xuewu said calmly: "We still have to consider the time cost. There is no need to waste energy on him."

"I've solved the problem for you, but it's impossible for the office to be without a director. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood. I will report your intention to Stationmaster Xilin when I return."

Da Qiangzi sat up straight, not daring to be careless in his attitude.

Compared with the underworld methods, Li Xuewu's understatement made him respect him even more.

If you can't solve the problem, then get rid of the person who created the problem.

Especially the time cost mentioned by Li Xuewu, he quickly understood the meaning of this word.

Just like people who do business must pay attention to the M2 value.

Without any involvement in related work or business, who would have heard the word M2 and how would they think about what it represents?
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Li Xuewu nodded, and was quite impressed with Da Qiangzi's work performance and mentality in the past year.

"I heard you're dating someone?"

"Uh-yes, I met him at the market."

When Da Qiangzi heard Li Xuewu asking about his personal problems and knew so much about them, his heart was pounding.

Seeing him like this, Li Xuewu smiled, picked up the teacup and asked, "You still hate me, right?"

"Hate me for making you lose that nurse. Was that your first love?"

"Ah? No... what, what first love——"

Da Qiangzi was a little speechless after being asked this question, and he stammered to explain: "I don't have a first love, I just go with whoever I like."

"Also, give it to the nurse..."

He hesitated for a while before saying, "I don't think it's appropriate. There's no need to continue this relationship."

Li Xuewu promised him that once the situation in Jicheng stabilized, he would help him transfer his nurse girlfriend to Jicheng.

The situation in Jicheng has stabilized now, but Daqiangzi has lost his former sweetheart.

Li Xuewu felt a little bit reluctant, after all, first love is the sweetest and most heartfelt.

“I heard this is pretty good?”

He looked at Da Qiangzi and asked, "Does she know about your situation? Do you have any plans to get married?"

"Well...I..."

Da Qiangzi seemed to be mute and spoke haltingly when Li Xuewu asked him questions.

Lao Biaozi was laughing secretly on the side, watching the joke for a while, and then he helped to explain: "It's not appropriate to register now, wait a few years."

"Wow—you even ate the tender grass!"

Li Xuewu looked at Da Qiangzi who was embarrassed and laughed, then gave him a thumbs up.

"Sure, she's better than any of us. As long as she's a girl from a respectable family and can make a living, that's fine."

"She...her parents are gone..."

Da Qiangzi picked up the teacup and took a sip, then lowered his head and explained, "Living with a younger brother."

"I heard that she went to high school," Lao Biaozi explained, "her parents died of illness, leaving her and her two sisters behind."

"Oh, a difficult family--"

Li Xuewu nodded in understanding, the smile on his face faded, he looked at Da Qiangzi and asked, "Are you doing charity or dating? You have to make it clear."

"This is no joke. It directly affects your future life."

"Yeah, that's what I said about him!"

Lao Biaozi added: "He is a very decisive person, but he is like a novice when it comes to dating."

"If you really like someone, just say you like them, and that's it."

He pointed at Da Qiangzi and said, "If you feel pity for her and have a kind heart, don't give her the wrong signal of committing suicide. This will only make things difficult for her."

"Think about it yourself. It's all right now, but what about in the future?"

"Are you asking people to like you or to be grateful to you?"

Lao Biaozi said very seriously: "In terms of love, I am your great master. I will teach you that you must not be grateful in the relationship between husband and wife."

"Don't talk nonsense to us--"

When Da Qiangzi heard that he wanted to be his ancestor, he glanced at Zhu Zi and said indignantly: "You know nothing about love!"

Not to mention, as he knows Lao Biaozi quite well, he is the most qualified person to question Lao Biaozi's loyalty to his views on love.

As soon as I arrived in Steel City, this guy took me to support poor women. Where is this ancestor of love?
Lao Biaozi, however, did not agree with his point of view, which was considered a slander and attack on his love.

"I don't understand love. When I was in love, you were still teasing the young widow!"

Well, the two are equally matched. A crow is standing on a pig, so neither of them can say who is black.

If two people who know each other start chatting, they can talk until late at night.

But Lao Biaozi was serious. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Your sister-in-law is a serious college student. I have been thinking about her when her family was not in trouble."

"When she went to college, I would wait outside the university gate every day to see her, just to marry her."

He said frankly: "Then her family fell into trouble, so of course I had to lend a hand."

"We are all brothers, let's talk frankly. Do you think the guy in our family will like me?"

"Of course not. I look like a pig. How can a beautiful young lady like me?"

Lao Biaozi's words were a bit harsh, but his words were true. He said, "My liking for her is like Zhu Bajie liking Chang'e. Do you think she knows it?"

"No one rescued her when she was in trouble. I had to beg my brother to rescue her and her whole family. What did I want?"

"Don't even bother talking to me about being righteous. There are so many places in the city that need righteousness, not just me!"

He looked at Da Qiangzi seriously and said, "Your sister-in-law told me that she could not repay you with anything, so she promised me her body. Of course I am happy to do so. I have been waiting to marry her for half a year."

"But there is one thing I told her on the wedding day: from the moment she kowtowed, she shouldn't be grateful to me for saving her life, because she is now my wife."

Lao Biaozi spread out his hands and said, "I'm definitely not doing charity. I just fell in love with her."

"You can say she's unlucky or I'm just lucky, I just like her, what's wrong with that?"

"You look mature, but you're actually very naive," he nodded at Da Qiangzi and said, "You even ask why women do this when you're looking for them."

"What else could it be for? It can't be a hobby or serving the people, right?"

Da Qiangzi's face turned red, he glared at him and said, "I said I didn't want to go, but you insisted on taking me there!"

"Okay, now you are now one-third as shameless as I was back then—"

Lao Biaozi nodded at him and said, "Think carefully about what I said when you go back. Write to me when you get married!"

"Think about it sooner and give them an explanation."

Li Xuewu listened to the conversation between the two with a smile. These two bastards are really bastards.

He glanced at Da Qiangzi and asked, "Did your brother write to you?"

"No, what's the matter?"

Da Qiangzi looked at Li Xuewu and realized that what he had just said was all nonsense. He thought that the matter was over.

His younger brother Zhou Yaoqiang and Dachun's younger brother went to the capital together and their household registration was moved.

This is a statement to him and the people on the mountain, and also a reward.

People in the mountains are not only selling goods, they are also selling their lives.

"Maybe the message is slow to arrive. I'm telling you this so you can be prepared in advance."

Li Xuewu nodded, looked at Daqiangzi and said, "Yaoqiang is doing a good job in Beijing. I have some connections here, so I got him a quota."

"Brother Li, indicators... I don't understand what you mean," Da Qiangzi looked at him blankly and asked, "What is he going to do, or..."

"Idiot, join the army--"

Lao Biaozi reminded him: "What other indicators could it be? Could it be having children?"

"Ah! Ah-"

Da Qiangzi was stunned with surprise. He wanted to stand up, but his legs were too weak to move.

He stammered, his eyes full of disbelief, listening to what Lao Biaozi said and staring into Li Xuewu's eyes, trying to confirm whether what Biaozi said was true.

Li Xuewu did not deny it. He took a sip of warm tea and explained, "I have asked Yaoqiang. He personally still prefers to be a soldier. The letter should be asking for your opinion."

"Brother Li..."

Da Qiangzi didn't stand up, but knelt down on the ground, looking at Li Xuewu with gratitude, unable to speak.

Li Xuewu frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing? Stand up!"

Lao Biaozi said with great understanding: "If you are excited, then you are excited. There is no need to be so excited—"

He helped Da Qiangzi sit on the sofa, patted his shoulder and said, "It's just being a soldier, not being a prince. Is it necessary to be so excited?"

"Woo-"

Daqiangzi is really hardworking, and Laobiaozi is really good at comforting people, so he started crying.

Li Xuewu was holding the teacup, feeling amused and helpless. He looked at Lao Biaozi's funny expression, waved his hand, pointed to the washbasin and towel at the door, and said, "Wipe his face."

"I still have to serve you!"

Lao Biaozi said indignantly: "I have never served my wife at home, what a sin it is——"

Although he was muttering this, he still walked to the door, poured hot water on a towel and handed it to Daqiangzi.

Da Qiangzi took the towel and covered his face with it. He couldn't help crying for a while before he controlled his emotions.

"I'm sorry, Brother Li——"

He wiped his eyes and choked up as he said, "My family has never dreamed of joining the army in our lifetime."

"Don't say that," Lao Biaozi patted his shoulder and consoled him, "Didn't you tell me that your grandfather once carried a gun for Xiao Shuai—"

"When did I say that!"

Da Qiangzi glared and emphasized seriously: "Our family has been poor peasants for eight generations, and we have a good family background!"

"Nest grass—"

Lao Biaozi looked at him for a long time as if he didn't recognize him. He said, "It seems that your ancestors for eight generations have been flexible in employment. They can be popular or unpopular at any time!"

"Get out of here—"

Da Qiangzi curled his lips and reminded him not to ruin his family's good fortune in front of Li Xuewu.

If I knew their family’s history and composition, what would I do if they didn’t give me this indicator?

The whole family is waiting for his younger brother to achieve great things and make the whole family prosperous.

No matter when, when one person serves in the army, the whole family is honored.

What do you mean by glory?

Glory means light, it’s bright!

No one understands better than Da Qiangzi how rare this opportunity is.

Why was he crying? Behind his emotional excitement was endless pressure and endurance.

Li Xuewu gave his brother a glorious opportunity, which was also a glorious opportunity for him and his family.

At this moment, he had no opinion about Li Xuewu, he just felt that he had followed the right person in this life!